Datang broom star

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Zheng Yuandong smiled and said: "I don't have any ideas, it all depends on the meaning of my husband."

The prostitute whispered: "Guest..."

Zheng Yuandong nodded, and the prostitute began to sing.

"Mo Xiao Farm's wine is muddy, and there are enough chickens and pigs to stay in the good years. The mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and there is another village."

The prostitute looks pretty good, but Huang Ru is a little worried, "I don't like this poem, change it."

Zheng Yuandong smiled and said, "Why is that so?"

Huang Rushi didn't want to hear Jia Ping'an's poems.

but……

This prostitute is a loyal supporter of Master Jia.

"The shadow of the candle on the mica screen is deep, the long river gradually falls and the dawn stars sink. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and the blue sea and the blue sky are heartbroken every night."

This is still Jia Ping'an's.

Huang Ru took a deep breath, "Is there no other poem?"

The prostitute said innocently: "Guest, there is nothing better than Uncle Wuyang's poems. Not only here, but also everywhere else. Please listen..."

There was singing from next door.

"The foolish woman in Kuaiji bought officials lightly, and Yu Yi resigned from his family to enter Qin Dynasty. He looked up to the sky and laughed and went out. How could I be from Penghao..."

The prostitute smiled and said, "This is also Uncle Wuyang's poem."

Huang Ru just felt that his breathing was not smooth, got up and said: "Someone is going to change clothes, Brother Zheng, please feel free."

Zheng Yuandong nodded, and after he left, he rubbed his stomach and felt uncomfortable.

What did you eat?

Zheng Yuandong frowned, but he didn't want to squeeze with Huang Ru, so he asked, "Where can I change clothes?"

The prostitute smiled and said, "Guests, please follow the slaves."

Zheng Yuandong followed her to the next door, and then made a mess.

Just as he was having diarrhea, Huang Ru was also having diarrhea in a room not far away.

While pulling, he thought about Zheng Yuandong's words and deeds tonight.

"This old fox!"

He originally wanted to make friends with Zheng Yuandong, but Zheng Yuandong expressed his attitude calmly: he is not interested.

Stay away!

Someone outside the door asked in a low voice, "But Huang Ru?"

Huang said subconsciously: "It is a certain."

He was looking at the door, wondering who it was.

The window behind him was quietly opened, and a man got in, walked up behind Huang Ru, and punched Huang Ru hard on the back of the head.

Bah!

Huang Ru leaned forward suddenly, and then stood up unexpectedly.

The man quietly crawled back and then disappeared.

Huang Ru staggered out, her trousers kept sliding down...

When he came to the door, he looked up, his eyes full of blankness.

Bah!

He fell heavily on the door, and then slowly slid down.

Jia Ping'an was at the innermost part of the corridor on the second floor, looking at the room with his arms crossed.

A Baiqi approached and said in a low voice, "Huang Ru is gone."

Huang Ru can be regarded as a relatively capable assistant next to Changsun Wuji, responsible for communicating with the small circle.

And Zheng Yuandong was worse, responsible for vertically leading Wang Qi's group, plus sorting out some paperwork, and following the praise of the painting.

"Where's Zheng Yuandong?" Jia Pingan thought about killing another one, wondering if Changsun Wuji would be furious.

Don't be soft when dealing with the enemy, if you are soft, you will die.

The person behind said: "Zheng Yuandong is gone."

A female prostitute went to Huang Ru's room, and Jia Pingan said decisively, "Withdraw."

Not long after they were about to leave, they heard a scream.

"Dead!"

Zheng Yuandong hurriedly got up from the horse, and when he arrived at the scene, he saw Huang Ru lying there.

"Get out of the way, the doctor is here."

As soon as the doctor came, after checking it, he shook his head and said, "Dead."

Zheng Yuandong took a deep breath, "This is someone's companion, let's see why he died."

The doctor checked, "There is no injury, this is probably..."

He raised his eyebrows, and someone outside said ambiguously: "This death is not wronged."

"Let's wind up right now."

Zheng Yuandong knew that it was troublesome at this moment, so he said: "Someone is an official, if there is nothing to do, get out of the way, and besides, the old bustard is here."

Zheng Yuandong could not leave the scene, and the bustard would not allow him to leave.

When the soldiers arrived, Zheng Yuandong identified himself, and later a cart took away Huang Ru's body.

Changsun Wuji is still busy, he is thinking about today's political affairs, and he has to think about tomorrow's affairs.

This is labor.